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Look, you know I love her tiger (Grr) She got the buns, I admire I'ma 'bout to buy that bitch a car, I'ma 'bout to send RD the wire (Wait) You know I love her tiger I skrrt on her ass like a tire, huh She like, "Papi, you on fire," huh She like, "Papi, you on fire," woo 44 barkin', ayy, hold on, louder than a church choir, huh I do a drill in a suit, huh, then I change my attire Look, she throw that ass back in a quick sec' Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat Then she go talk about it on her Facebook I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" Aus Songtexte Mania